I remember placing it on the table
It had some candy, it had some love
I gave some away to spread the love
Mom taught me well she gave me her all
I looked under the table even above
Where could it be maybe I misplaced it
I think it is gone or maybe just maybe
If I get that kiss, the storm would be gone
I have a heavy heart these days
Life is a gift but I wish I didn't receive it
My collective happiness seems none existence
It's not where I can find it the bucket looks like some empty nest oh what to do.
Where can I go
Who can I see
What must I do
I don't have a clue
My life seems so doomed
This bucket of mine is empty inside
The Unapologetic Poet
26/11/2018
C